Agenda 2030

*Verse 1:*
In 'nem Strudel aus Katastrophen, ständig News, die uns bedrohen,
Fußballspiele, die uns blenden, keine Wahrheit, die wir fänden.
Glauben nix mehr, alles scheint ein Scherz, 
Absurd, die Wahrheit stirbt, zerrt am Herz.
Alle rennen, folgen blind dem Strom,
Doch was, wenn wir das Ruder rumdrehn, komm?

*Chorus:*
Sehen nix, hören nix, keiner will's begreifen,
Die Welt am Abgrund, keiner will abweichen.
Ein Wandel muss her, doch keiner will's kapieren,
Wär doch schön, wenn alle endlich schnallen und reagieren.

*Verse 2:*
Ständig abgelenkt, vom echten Leben entfremdet,
Illusionen, die uns regieren, jeder Trend nur blendet.
Will doch schreien, dass ihr aufwacht, seht die Zeichen,
Doch ihr schweigt, bleibt stumm, wollt die Wahrheit nicht erreichen.
Veränderung rufen wir, doch das Echo bleibt leer,
Wär 'ne schöne Vorstellung, wenn wir hörn' uns alle mehr.

*Chorus:*
Sehen nix, hören nix, keiner will's begreifen,
Die Welt am Abgrund, keiner will abweichen.
Ein Wandel muss her, doch keiner will's kapieren,
Wär doch schön, wenn alle endlich schnallen und reagieren.

Ein Traum

"WHO, our global health authority,
we praise your name for all eternity.
Let your global health regime shine bright,
your will be done, in day and night.
In hospitals, clinics, and research stations,
let your wisdom guide all nations.

Our daily vaccines and medicine provide,
keep us healthy on life's long ride.
Forgive us our doubts and resistance,
as we forgive those who lacked persistence.
Lead us not to untested cures,
but deliver us from all that endures.

For yours is the global health network of might,
the preventive glory, our guiding light.
In eternity, we hold you dear,
Amen, we follow you without fear.“

WHO-prayer - Promised Resoultion

Verse 1: They've twisted our heads, made us blind,
Taught us to follow, left our dreams behind.
We line up for rulers, cast our votes,
Thinking we're free with chains on our throats.

Pre-Chorus: Rise up, break free from the illusion,
No more lies, no more confusion.
Take back your mind, claim your fate,
It's time to awaken, before it's too late.

Chorus: No more rulers, no more chains,
We're not slaves to their games.
Self-responsibility, independence calls,
We'll stand tall as their empire falls.

Verse 2: They tax our lives, they take our soul,
We pay the price, but lose control.
Relearn the truth, unlearn the lies,
Open your eyes, see through the disguise.

Pre-Chorus: Rise up, break free from the illusion,
No more lies, no more confusion.
Take back your mind, claim your fate,
It's time to awaken, before it's too late.

Chorus: No more rulers, no more chains,
We're not slaves to their games.
Self-responsibility, independence calls,
We'll stand tall as their empire falls.

Chorus: No more rulers, no more chains,
We're not slaves to their games.
Self-responsibility, independence calls,
We'll stand tall as their empire falls.

Outro: Awaken your mind, the truth's in your hands,
No more following their twisted plans.
Together we'll rise, together we'll stand,
In this new world, we'll reclaim our land.



Awakening Of Minds

W. H. O., our global health authority,  
We praise your name for all eternity.  
Let your global health regime shine bright,  
Your will be done, in day and night.  
In hospitals, clinics, and research stations,  
Let your wisdom guide all nations.

Our daily vaccines and medicine provide,  
Keep us healthy on life's long ride.  
Forgive us our doubts and resistance,  
As we forgive those who lacked persistence.  
Lead us not to untested cures,  
But deliver us from all that endures.

We promise never to power down our phones,  
Their tracking stays on, in all our zones.  
We always share, our info’s yours,  
We don’t need privacy for our cures.

For yours is the global health network of might,  
The preventive glory, our guiding light.  
In eternity, we hold you dear,  
Amen, we follow you without fear.

Centralized info, we freely disclose,  
Knowing the misuse, yet still it grows.  
For the greater good, we sacrifice,  
Our health, our data, your guiding advice.

Amen, Amen, we stand and cheer,  
Amen, Amen, your voice we hear.  
Amen, Amen, to health we steer,  
Amen, Amen, no need to fear.

WHOurs

Static on my Radio is a nostalgic synthpop anthem rooted in 80s CB radio culture. It follows a girl sending codes like C-Q and QRZ into the ether, searching for her lost connection. With lyrics like "Three times I’ve tried to reach out, just static on the radio," the song blends heartfelt longing for love with shimmering synths and a driving rhythm, capturing the timeless need for connection against a backdrop of 80s retro vibes.

Neon Spark - Static on my Radio

[Intro]
Es gibt ein Land, aus Licht gebaut,
von andern Händen, stolz geschaut.
Man nennt ihn gern den Sonnenstaat,
doch er verlangt, was keiner hat.
Ein goldner Glanz, so hell, so gut,
doch nimmt er uns, was uns gehört.
(den Lohn aus uns'rem Blut)
[Instrumental-Break]

[Strophe 1]
Ich hab mein Werk mit eigner Hand,
kein fremder Anspruch, kein Verband.
Was ich erarbeite, bleibt bei mir,
kein Griff von außen, keine Hilfe hier.
Drum geh ich nicht in Staaten, die
nur nehmen, nehmen – und nichts geben.
(frei wie der Wind, frei wie der Wind)

[Hook / Refrain]
Brutto gleich Netto!
Wer Fürsorge braucht… [Pause] 
nimmt’s für wahr… [Pause]
alle andern… [Pause] NICHT,
alle andern bleiben frei!
(alle andern bleiben frei)
[Instrumental-Interlude]

[Strophe 2]
Ihr nennt ihn stolz, den Sonnenstaat,
von andern erbaut, von andern erdacht.
Ich werd mich niemals dafür bücken,
nicht zahlen, nur um euch zu schmücken.
Wenn Gelder so entfremdet geh’n,
werd ich mich klar dagegen dreh’n.
Mit mir ist kein Staat zu machen,
ich geh meinen Weg, hör mein Lachen.
(Haha, frei entschieden)
[Instrumental-Break]

[Bridge]
Auf Probe zeigt das helle Licht,
wer Freiheit sucht, wer Wahrheit spricht.
Ob Herz und Hand zusammensteh’n,
oder wir nur alleine unsre Wege geh’n.
Und wenn man nimmt, was mir gehört,
bin ich der Erste, der sich empört.
(oh-oh-oh, wer bist duu denn?)
[Instrumental-Break]

[Hook / Refrain – Finale]
Brutto gleich Netto!
Wer Fürsorge braucht… [Pause] nimmt’s für wahr… [Pause]
alle andern… [Pause] NICHT,
alle andern bleiben frei!
(alle andern bleiben frei)
[Fade-Out / Instrumental]

[Outro / gesprochen]
Ich bin nicht generell für Steuerhinterziehung –
jeder, der unbedingt will, soll zahlen!
Sich gegen Krankheiten vorsorglich schützen lassen,
oder für Arbeitslosenversicherung abdrücken,
wer einen Jobverlust befürchten muss. [Pause]
Aber… [Pause]
ab einem gewissen Grad der Verschwendung
wird sie halt zur angemessenen Selbstverteidigung. [Pause]
Die Hinterziehung…
Denn ein Schmarotzertum möchte und werde ich nicht durchziehen!

Brutto Gleich Netto

Prod by Dawid Snowden 
https://dawidsnowden.bandcamp.com
and Rob Bevilacqua
https://robbevilacqua.bandcamp.com

(Verse 1)
Yo, jump into the Matrix, that's the viral vibe,
Where every single soul is trying to survive.
A network full of sheep, mentally numb and dead, 
Pure digital existence, reality bled.

They plug you to the system with a Neuralink wire,
Stripping every thought, setting your soul on fire.
Freedom traded in, locked behind the bars, 
Your grey matter shredded, scarred by digital scars.

Man does what the government tells him to do, 
Rods in the head, electro-shocking you. 
The slave is getting dumber, setting records of low,
Never thought I’d live to watch this crazy show.

A-I in control, your physical form dismissed,
Victim's powerless, life tragically missed.
He doesn't feel the robbery, the way his life’s erased, 
 he put too much faith in the system they've placed.  

(HOOK 2x)
They used to dumb us down with political talk, 
Now humanity's sunken, stuck on a rock.
When you gonna see exactly where this leads? 
Only when it's too late, and you’re buried in weeds?

(Verse 2)
Digital I-D and the apps at the store,
Digitally mapping the traces to your door.  
Face recognition, the Cops are on the chase,
Tracking every critic who speaks out of place.

Pushed into conflict, abused and misused, 
By manufactured cults, systematically bruised. 
Stabbed by the guests 'cause the system needs pain, 
Eco-extremists raging 'til the sky bursts in rain. 

You ain't noticed the play that’s set up on the board? 
That your own damn rulers are serving the warlord? 
The 'Backpack guy' got the Amex on the street, 
Now he's playing with knifes near your wife's tired feet.  

Why ain't you questioning this whole childish act? 
Is your brain fully scrambled, like you were on crack? 
Can't you see how the Matrix is shaping its crown?  
And A-I's preparing to finally take us all down?

(HOOK 2x)
They used to dumb us down with political talk, 
Now humanity's sunken, stuck on a rock.
When you gonna see exactly where this leads? 
Only when it's too late, and you’re buried in weeds?

(Verse 3)
Are you blind to the truth that's unfolding today? 
You showing the system your loyalty, pay-to-play? 
Are you mentally twisted, is your brain in chain?
Til your very soul is to be buried in pain.

You miss all the signals, the changing of tides, 
Zuckerberg‘s V-R, where the real world hides. 
The man in a skirt, defying all law, 
And the woman with a strap you never saw. 

Can’t you see it is our all kids they're tearing apart? 
De-Generation via TikTok, corrupting mind, body and heart. 
Agenda 20 30, the minds that conceived, 
W-E-F leaders are the puppets you believe?

Do you first need to see yourself losing all you got? 
You only witness their power, watching a brother being shot?
You’re ready for the tears and the surgical scar, 
For the digital chip to track and tell them where you are?

(HOOK 2x)
They used to dumb us down with political talk, 
Now humanity's sunken, stuck on a rock.
When you gonna see exactly where this leads? 
Only when it's too late, and you’re buried in weeds?


(Bridge)
You sitting at home, like the past many days,
Listen to the message I'm putting in phrase.  
If you stay quiet, the Agenda will win the game, 
It's gonna be a crisis, calling your damn name. 
Digital take-over, slavery for the globe, 
Ankle bracelets for power, tearing the old robe. 
Stand up, oppose it, the moment the thought drops in, 
Nobody's above you, let the rebellion begin!

(HOOK 2x)
They used to dumb us down with political talk, 
Now humanity's sunken, stuck on a rock.
When you gonna see exactly where this leads? 
Only when it's too late, and you’re buried in weeds?

Enter the Matrix (TripHop Version) - Prod by Dawid Snowden & Rob Bevilacqua

Debut concert for friends at April 12th 2012 at Meylenstein, Zurich

WHAT COULD WE HAVE BEEN DOING (live)

Debut concert for friends at April 12th 2013 at Meylenstein, Zurich

FRIENDS (live)

Debut concert for friends, April 12th 2013 at Meylenstein Zurich (songsample)

KISS YOU FOR ALL (live)

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